Trouble کے بول

Watch your step 'cause i'm the king 'Cause now I ain't got the blues I'm here to waste my time I ain't got news for you I'm sick and tired of wating here So what you gonna do? No more hey, don't fool around Get down and play it cool Ain't got no reason And I ain't got no rhyme All I want is to be with you And have a real good time Here comes trouble, trouble I'm going down, down, down on you Here comer trouble, trouble I'm going down, down, down on you Ha ha, you know what I like, yeah Momma can't you see me now? I wish I could be doing How you please, but it's too late I left a menssage on your mobile line I wish i could be doing How it's fine but i'm no saint, no I ain't got no reason And I ain't got no rhyme All I want is to be with you And have a real good time Here comes trouble, trouble I'm going down, down, down on you Here comes trouble, trouble I'm going down, down, down on you [Guitar/Organ SOLO] I ain't got no reason And I ain't got no rhyme All I want is to be with you And have a real good time Here comes trouble, trouble I'm going down, down, down on you Here comes trouble, trouble I'm going down, down, down on you